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Chapter 118: Naughty Strawberry
Strawberry seemed devastated. "You don’t understand. She lost her baby. She lost her baby before she even gave birth. And now she blames everyone for it. She says it’s Queen Otrera and Queen Penthesilea’s fault."
Now Byron understood the severity of the situation. He pulled away from Strawberry, confusion and shock the only emotions registering on his face.
"How did this happen? When?" he asked.
Tears ran down Strawberry’s cheeks. "It happened six months after you disappeared. We had just finished building the castle, and Penthesilea decided to go back to her city with all the girls who were pregnant because she didn’t feel like this was a safe place to give birth."
Strawberry said this so casually that it hit Byron like a tsunami. He knew he had fucked lots of girls, but nothing could have prepared him for this information.
Wow! Penthesilea was pregnant too? Perhaps not anymore. Surely she’d given birth by now. After all, he had fucked her before Strawberry. The difference was just a day, but it seemed like Berry and Berrek were at least a few weeks old.
’I probably have tens of kids now,’ he realized.
This was good news, but the knowledge that Hypolyta had lost her baby was so bitter it rivalled everything else.
That’s why he didn’t interrupt Strawberry with any questions even though he now had thousands of them.
"We had been attacked the night before by flying monsters," she continued, unaware of the dark emotions bubbling within Byron. "I don’t know if you know of these monsters." She raised her gaze from the twins and looked at Byron askance.
He nodded at her. "I know of them."
"You’ve seen how scary they can be. How relentless."
Now that she mentioned it, Byron thought about the flying monstrosities again. Last night, on the island, he had not given them much thought because there was a magic barrier, and other abominations from the lake that ate them, but now he envisioned them descending on this castle in hundreds, or in thousands, without any magic barrier to repel them.
"It must have been a nightmare," he said.
Strawberry nodded in agreement. "It was. Despite this, Hypolyta didn’t want to leave. She was so obsessed with the search for you that she often led the expeditions herself. She didn’t want Penthesilea, or anyone else for that matter, to be the one to find you. But Queen Otrera had seen the wisdom of Penthesilea’s suggestion. It was safe for anyone pregnant to be as far from this castle as possible."
"She told Hypolyta that she would stay behind and defend the castle, that she will continue the search for you and that she will bring you to her as soon as you’re found. Penthesilea agreed she would not mind who you met first so long as you were found."
"The next day, Keza flew back and forth and by the evening no one pregnant was left in this castle. Of course, except me."
Byron wanted to ask why she didn’t go with the others, but he could see her mood darkening. She was about to say the sad part.
’I will ask her later!’ he told himself.
He braced himself for the sad part, but nothing came. Strawberry was just looking at him, her eyes sad.
"What’s wrong?" he asked.
"Aren’t you going to ask me why I stayed behind?" she shot back.
"Of course I want to. I just didn’t want to interrupt you."
"I need the interruption. It’s not easy to speak of what happened to Hypolyta and her baby."
Fresh tears ran down her cheeks.
Byron reached out with his hands to wipe them away.
"Why did you stay behind? Was it because no one knew you were pregnant, and you were afraid of telling them?"
Now she burst out crying. Byron hugged her, mindful of the twins she was breastfeeding. "I can’t imagine how hard it was for you. I’m sorry I put you through this."
She looked at him like he just made some strange remark. "Please no! You don’t have to be sorry. It was hard, but look at how beautiful it turned out. It gave us Berry and Berrek. I wouldn’t trade them for anything."
This was a better reaction than Byron had hoped for. Still, he didn’t know what to say to her. He just went with, "Indeed. Our twins are beautiful."
"If only Hypolyta didn’t lose hers. If only I could..." She started crying again.
"Sheesh! I’m here now. There’s a chance Hypolyta can get pregnant again and have her own baby."
At this, Strawberry’s face brightened instantly. It was as if she had not thought about that. She kissed him passionately. "Thanks for reminding me this," she said in between the kisses. "Your presence is the only thing that can make Hypolyta happy again. I don’t want to lose you when I just got you back, but you have to go see her."
"What do you mean by lose me? Aren’t we going to go together?"
Strawberry looked appalled. "No. No. I stayed here because I was afraid of revealing my secret. I was battling with myself, working up the courage to do it. But the day I finally decided to tell anyone about it, we received news that Hypolyta had slipped while bathing and fell on her belly. She had lost her baby. I postponed my plans. But my belly was growing bigger each day. So I locked myself in this room and claimed I was in seclusion to try and talk to Goddess Calliope. They brought me food and left it on the door. Imagine how shocked they were when they heard me screaming, giving birth. I remember how they all looked at me. I don’t want Hypolyta to look at me that way."
"I don’t want her to hate my beautiful babies. You have to go and lift her mood first. You have to go today."
"Is this goodbye then?"
She didn’t say anything to this. Instead, she looked at the twins. "Wow! They fell asleep! I hadn’t noticed."
Byron looked at them too.
They had fallen asleep, their mouths still on her nipples. No wonder they looked so peaceful.
"I hadn’t noticed too."
"Here, come and help me put them in bed."
Byron grabbed Berry. She grabbed Berrek and stood up. She didn’t bother with covering her breasts. She just walked toward the bed, each step she took making them bounce. Did she do it on purpose to tease him? Most likely.
Beside the big bed, there was two baby beds. He lay Berry in one of these. Strawberry lay Berrek in another. The babies stirred a little, but she hummed to them soothingly while gently stroking them.
This made her boobs jiggle, and some milk dripped from them. Byron avoided looking at them... only for now!
After a few minutes, Strawberry looked at Byron, a mischievous grin on her face. "I think they are in deep slumber now. Let’s say goodbye. They won’t bother us."
She grabbed Byron’s hands and placed them on her boobs. "I left them bare so you could admire them. Why did you avoid looking at them? Don’t you want to touch them? Don’t you want to suck on them?"
Before Byron could say anything, Strawberry grabbed him by the hair, pulled his head and buried it in between her big boobs. Milk dripped onto his cheeks.
"They are yours! Touch them. Squeeze them! Milk them!"
Byron looked up at her and said, "Giving birth has made you naughty and bold! Do you remember how shy you were the first time I touched you?"
"Shy? Was I?" She grabbed his dick and giggled. "Hehe! It doesn’t matter. Just don’t talk please. All I want is to feel your touch. I want your dick inside of me. I’ve been dreaming of it for these past nine months. Do you know what nine months horny does to a person?"
Byron let out a chuckle. "Like I said, naughty!"
Then he gabbed her boobs and squeezed.
"Oh fuck yes!" she moaned.